Brooke wrapped her arms around him when he picked her up, leaning down to press kisses all over his face. God, she wanted him so much right now, it was making her feel giddy. Brooke lifted her hips when Damon pulled off her jeans, helping him get her out of them and then the panties. "You're the one that was sending me dirty pictures," she whimpered, lifting her knees and pressing them into his sides, arcing her body up against him.